His Queen

ivy

A/n:haha its an update whoo,i love korekiyo,anyways back to the story

Yoongis pov:

"What do you want ivy?"i growled out to him,Kim seokjin,ivy,my sweet Harleys best friend,and kim namjoons lover,

"I want my best friend back obviously,you stole harley away from me,and now im here to get him back!"he pouted and got in my face

"Harley is mine,do i have to spell it out for you? M i n e, mine. I'm not giving him back to you because he belongs to me"i glared back and started to walk away,i just wanted to go home and hold my cute little harley

"No! That's not true! Harley was supposed to be mine,he's practically my child now,and i want my child to be with me and my joonie at all times,so just give bim to me already!!" I could tell that he wasn't going to give up,not in the long run,but i just kept walking

"Well you listen here ivy,im never going to give you my Harley,he belongs to me,God damn it i love harley alright?! I will never give you the person i love"i punched ivy before running back home,wanting to see my sweet sweet kitten in my arms,and i don't mean the three headed hell kitten,i want my Harley in my arms.

Jimins pov:

Being home and alone is boring, i already fed the kittens and watched some tv,did a little boxing here and there and gymnastics in my special room that had my gym equipment

now I was just on the couch eating popcorn and watching my shows before i heard the door click,i jump off the couch and ran to the door,hoping it was who i thought it was

"Puddin'!! You're home!~" I saw my pudding at the door and smiled happily and acting like an excited puppy when their owner gets home,but something odd happened

He just walked in and hugged me,but it was more like he was holding me close to his body as if I was a precious piece of treasure to him,as if i was made out of glass or something,

"P-pudding? Are you alright? You are acting kind of strange right now,you normally never hold me like thi-"my sentence was cut off by a soft pair of lips,the same pair of lips that I've loved to much,the pair of lips that always scold me,but would also praise me so many times

I held my pudding close to me as well,clinging onto his shoulders as we kissed,this is all i wanted, i just wanted my puddin to kiss me like this everyday,as if I was the most important person on this planet and nobody else matters,not even batsy himself mattered, it was just me and my pudding,the way it was meant to be.